"Why are you so angry today?" Qin Weiqian couldn't help but ask.

Feng Jiuci said: "If you see your husband being affectionate with another woman, you won't be happy either."

"Chen Qi and I just had noodles, and he didn't even have time to eat. What kind of love? Is this an appropriate adjective for you?" Qin Weiqian was angry.

Feng Jiuci said: "You have never cooked noodles for me, but you cook for other men. Qin Weiqian, what should I say to you?"

"I cooked noodles when I was hungry, not just for Chen Qi!" Qin Weiqian explained.

The man was silent, but he was still angry, as if someone owed him a lot of money.

Qin Weiqian was so angry that her teeth itched, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. You can think whatever you want, and whatever you say will be whatever you say."

She lowered her head to cook!

Feng Jiuci said: "This meat was just shipped this morning. How does it taste?"

"Eat it yourself." Qin Weiqian replied impatiently.

Feng Jiuci narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"You have a weird temper and are stingy. You already have it in your own bowl. Why waste your time asking me?" Qin Weiqian couldn't help but complain.

Feng Jiuci said: "I want to know if it suits my taste."

"It's appetizing. It's delicious. I like it very much!" Qin Weiqian replied quickly.

"Perfunctory."
Chapter completed!